The hatred between the snow wolf pack and the bear people can be said to be endless.

In the past, the snow wolf pack was far larger than now, but after years of hunting by the bear people, the old, young, sick and disabled have basically died, and those who can survive until now are adult snow wolves.

Now that there is a chance for revenge, all the snow wolves have red eyes, and they can't wait to vent all their grievances over the years.

With the cooperation of the snow wolves and Olaf, one bear man after another lost his life, but in the blink of an eye, more bear people pounced.

In the sea of bears, Olaf had become scarred and covered in blood, as if he had taken a bath in a pool of blood, unable to distinguish between the enemy's and his own.

Olaf was in a rampage, not saying a word, and at most occasionally let out an excited roar. The injury did not weaken him, and the axe in his hand became more terrifying and invincible.

Slashing all the way, he finally came to the stout man in the bearskin cloak.

Although he didn't have much sense, his instinct told him that there was a powerful enemy here.

Roar!

Olaf roared and slashed with an axe.

Silver-white lightning flickered in the air, and the attack had not yet arrived, but the sharp aura had already rushed in his face.

The stout man looked at him with a cold look in his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his palm and slashed straight towards the axe.

When the rough and ordinary palm is halfway out, it begins to change, the hair grows wildly, and the nails become longer and thicker, like a sharp dagger.

Bang.

A large gray bear paw collided with Olaf's axe, and a not-so-deep wound appeared on the bear's paw, dripping with blood. However, for the first time, Olaf's attack was blocked, and the cost of minor injuries was not enough.

Roar.

The stout man turned into a huge gray bear and appeared in front of Olaf, with curved horns on its head, and the hair on its body continued to burst out of silver-white arcs, and at the same time, an ancient, cold, tyrannical aura began to permeate the entire square.

Distance.

Lu Yang's well-groomed face suddenly changed.

This made Cynthia, who was always paying attention to his expression, chuckle in her heart, and asked urgently, "What's wrong?" Did something unexpected happen? ”

"I'm afraid so." Lu Yang frowned: "It seems to be a bit too big." ”

"What the hell is going on? Chiefs, how are they doing now? "Cynthia is like an ant on a hot pan, too anxious.

Lu Yang shook his head lightly: "They're fine, but it's not necessarily the next." ”

What the? Cynthia was startled, and for the first time there was a real panic.

What did she just hear? Lu Yang actually said, "Not necessarily", can make a god-like character like him unsure, what terrible changes will happen next?

Syllable.

Cynthia grabbed Lu Yang's arm.

Lu Yang knew what she wanted to say, so he shook his head directly and said, "I can't go out now, otherwise it may really make things irreparable." ”

After thinking about it, he added, "But rest assured, your companions are safe now, and the battle has not affected them." ”

"Exactly...... What happened? Cynthia's face was dazed and depressed.

She just stood here for the wind blowing in the middle of the night, and she could only hear a few words from Lu Yang's mouth about the changes in the wind and clouds below, but she couldn't see anything.

"There's a horrible guy looking at it, and if I go out now, it might actually come."

Lu Yang explained by the way the reason why he couldn't show up at this time.

In fact, not only could he not show up, but he even had to try to restrain his aura so as not to be discovered by the guy opposite.

At the same time, Lu Yang secretly transmitted the message to Ogden, asking him to pay attention to the situation at any time, and as soon as there was any abnormality, he immediately fled with the snow wolf.

The people of Abd's caravan, because they are outside the battle circle, if they have the opportunity, Lu Yang will ask the snow wolf to help, but he can't do anything about Olaf, who is surrounded by bears.

Although he was somewhat interested in him, it was not worth Lu Yang's risk of his life to save him.

Besides, being a warrior is the glory that Olaf has always been pursuing, and if Lu Yang really tried his best to save him from the brink of death, he might not appreciate it either, and it would turn into a laborious but thankless tragedy.

"Behold your creation."

Lu Yang muttered, things are a little out of control, and he doesn't have absolute confidence in controlling the direction of things.

Bang.

The sturdy man who had turned into a giant bear quickly fought with Olaf, his strong bodies colliding, his axes and bear's paws intersecting, and the battle between the two forced the other bears to retreat.

Although the giant bear was blessed with some kind of power, Olaf was so powerful that the two axes almost completely turned into two clouds of silver light, and in the blink of an eye, the giant bear was cut all over the body.

Roar!

It let out a roar of rage in an attempt to reclaim the city, but it inevitably headed for the abyss of death.

Click.

Olaf slashed at the giant bear's paw with an axe, and the electric light from the bear's paw fingertips paralyzed his body, but under the high anger and fighting spirit, it didn't cause him any trouble, but the bear's paw was finally chopped off in half by Olaf with an axe.

"Hahaha."

Olaf was so unforgiving, before the bear-man could react, he went down with another axe and completely cut off the entire bear's paw.

Roar!

The giant bear roared, not because of pain, but because of infinite anger.

Olaf was like a ruthless hunter, not saying a word, just slashing through it with an axe, looking unusually cold.

There was some expectation in Lu Yang's eyes, if Olaf killed the bear man and cut off its sight, maybe things would be under control again.

On the one hand, he tried his best to hide his aura, and on the other hand, his divine sense monitored the heavens and the earth, alert to accidents that might arise at any time.

As the battle drew to a close, the bearman's breath began to weaken, and he was about to be slashed by Olaf on the spot......

Click.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and landed where Olaf and the bearman were fighting.

The two of them were instantly blasted out by lightning, their bodies were all fleshy, and the skin outside became charred.

But this is not the end, but the beginning.

Thunderbolts fell, gradually converging together, and the place where Olaf and the bearmen had fought before had become purgatory.

The wind whistled and whirled.

A terrifying consciousness descended, the air became incredibly quiet, and even the sound of the firewood burning disappeared.

Storms gather, thunder and lightning turn into shapes.

A terrifying monster gradually emerges, bathed in storms and thunder, like a legendary god.

No, it's not an image, it's a legendary deity.

He is...... Volibel!